Kintla Flatlands it's chasing a jackal

Being vague about Summer's visit to BDP ^^

Summer still wasn't convinced even as he walked that he was making the right decision about his destination. For one, he had only told Amekaze that he would be going to Blacktail Deer Plateau to inform them of their lost juvenile's whereabouts. He had never mentioned a secondary trip to the West where he had been informed rested Redhawk Caldera. Secondly, he was still not certain that speaking with Tytonidae's father was a wise decision. Certainly he had a right to know that his daughter was safe, but Summer did not know the man and so did not necessarily owe him that kindness. But more importantly in not knowing this Peregrine fellow, he did not know for certain that he wouldn't come charging to the Sunspire to reclaim her.

Nevertheless, something pulled the yearling forward in spite of the inner turmoil he dragged at his heels. Not knowing exactly where to find the pack, his aim was a little off. Had it been more accurate, he likely never would have crossed paths with the bloodied beast of a woman he now set eyes upon. Her dark fur was stained with gore that seeped up into what would have been the stark white of her back, were it not for the stains of red smeared across there as well. She looked to be a rabid beast to the eyes of the Ostrega, and were he not so innocently curious about her, he likely could have avoided her entirely.

"'Lo!" the boy called out as he trotted swiftly in her tracks, "Are you alright?" Summer paused a good distance from her and merely watched her hulking form as it stalked across the land, naive concern upon his features. Chivalry and a weakness for damsels in distress were sure to be his downfall if he didn't learn a lesson from this that not bloodied women were so due to distress.